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Emotions Fly

Contributed by Strawberry_Stitch on Saturday, 4th December 2004 @ 03:10:30 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry

Sometimes when i sit alone in my room
I reminesce about the time when i was a little girl
Running through the sprinklers
Nice bright smile laughing and jumping about
But when i look upon myself today
i dont like what i see
A chubby girl with scars scattered all over her body
A girl who has been to hell and back
A girl who gave her virginity up at a one night stand
I thought i was living the life
But when i glance at the cold silver blade
I know it was a lie
When i press my friend to my arm
i feel realease
justice
Freedom
But that is soon short lived
It brings my breathe to life
Or death
Sometimes i feel that amazing power rush when i cut
Other times i feel worse then i have in days
Just more scars to add to my porcelain skin
Im so lonely these days
Sitting at home
Looking at my childhood pictures and wishing i was that little girl again
How many of you wonder
that if you could be that little one again you would be happier?
I wonder that every damn day
I know that this world isnt a sugared candy
but a slap in the face
Sometimes i get these amazing highs in life
But in the next few minutes ill drop 10 ft
I want to cry but the problem there
is i have taught myself not to
This may not be a poem or a story
Its just emotions typed into a document
I feel like curling up into a ball and weeping
For all eternity
Just sleeping away
Everything.

Copyright © Strawberry_Stitch ... [ 2004-12-04 15:10:30]
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Re: Emotions Fly (User Rating: 1 )
by Sinned on Saturday, 4th December 2004 @ 04:09:57 PM AEST
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Girl you are not the only gitl that foolishly gave up her verginity.--and yes boys can go through that too-- infatuation thinking your loved and in love.
Like all people born you "believe it or not are special" Keep writing it will help you understand yourself.Just know that you are good.

sinned

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